This is how we spent our afternoon. At the ER with Wyatt. The poor little bugger has been coughing up a storm since about Tuesday, and was having a lot of trouble breathing, so we finally decided it was time to find out why. Since we just moved we don't have a pediatrician yet, so the hospital was our only option really.
It turns out he's got an upper respiratory infection and is going to live! Yea!!! We were glad for that news, but hadn't really thought otherwise.
It was getting close to dinner time, and he was hungry.....He was so sweet and never even cried. Until they stuck a swab up his nose three inches.... I'd cry too.
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